Insights (1996 Mix)

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Mood & Grimez - Rap

Insights (1996 Mix)

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Duration: 3:13

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[Hook: Grimez] You gotta Let me take your insights to new heights Beyond that of mortal thoughts and manmade flights, I Studied the mind like psychology. When I'm in the Mood I stifle niggas with that Hi-Teknology [Verse 1: Main Flow] Could I be cursed By a god that oversees the Earth? Enter a Heaven As a seed with thoughts breathed at birth, life is a soul Passing through like a ship in the night. Throughout The galaxy, I fathomed on gripping the mic, my ill Positions on Earth have fed my eyes so far, peyote Visions in my mind where spirits rise like stars, redwoods Tall as buildings, feels like I'm shroomed whеn my jaws are spilling But in the meantimе, I'm about the frost chilling Inhaled crops to release, no cease, away from Beast Watching Bosnia on Satellite East, flight back To the Mid, result of four-hour bid, mass hid I'll take you for a tour while I rid myself Of numerous stress-related messes investigated Mex connect, rich vet, I'll leave the West awaited Set up a ghetto pharmacy, rest at my armory My theological contacts are harming me Likewise, I hear fight cries across the night skies Sprinkle the ashes over Kenya if the mic dies I conspire traps with prior raps, then I Sneak Japs like illegal taps but on a higher map Caress attentions, the flames is what I name and mention My social history is deadly like the AIDS invention But more visible than physical, my visuals Worldly essence murky, defining all earthly lessons [Hook: Grimez] Let me take your insights to new heights Beyond that of mortal thoughts and manmade flights, I Studied the mind like psychology. When I'm in the Mood I stifle niggas with that Hi-Teknology [Verse 2: Donte] Beginning with a seed that was planted out of greed and Lustful needs, an untrustful deed. The first Thing I seen was a white man in green and Knew it was over, lived the life of a soldier From a project kid to a local high-roller in my Latter years, then that stage died over. I was Bad as fuck, moms crying over shoulders to stop 'Fore I run into the cops and get bucked. Tough Called her bluff 'cause I like to get stuff like diamonds In the rough, but that shit stopped abrupt, corrupt Cops invaded with cuffs plus mutts and commenced To tearing up all my shit that was plush, got a rush Them pigs turned pink when they blushed. Looked 'em Dead in their eyes, seen the lies and distrust, planted Seven kis and a hefty bag of dust, but only Two pounds bought my whole crew down, the clique Frowned, packed up their shit and skipped town I hopped bail, changed my name to Ishmael From Israel, foreign exchange, planned the year Put my home up for sale, now I'm alone in Hell Single man searching through the "Secrets of the Sands" with hope That my spirit might soak into the land First group, calvary, madhouse troops We overstand life is worth more than loot, it's for The take, I swoop like a falcon out of aching and break Your foundation if you're made off money-making [Hook: Grimez] You gotta Let me take your insights to new heights Beyond that of mortal thoughts and manmade flights, I Studied the mind like psychology. When I'm in the Mood I stifle niggas with that Hi-Teknology

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Credits

Writers
  • Main Flow
  • Donte (of Mood)
  • Grimez